Nihal Khan
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I am a professional content creator with 5 years of experience.
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The Strength Within
In a small village surrounded by green hills, lived a woman named Asha. She was known for her kindness, her bright smile, and the way she helped everyone. People came to her for advice, for help with cooking, for caring for babies, or even just a warm cup of tea.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Viva
The Unknown Wanderer
It was a sleepy town tucked between green hills and a slow-moving river. The people there knew each other well. Every face was familiar. Every story, shared. That’s why when the stranger walked in one quiet morning, no one knew what to make of him.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The School Under the Tree
In a small, dusty village far from the noise of cities, children spent their days helping their parents in fields or taking care of animals. They didn’t have school uniforms. They didn’t carry books. Some didn’t even know how to read their own names.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Education
The Boy Who Fixed Shoes
In a small town with dusty roads and tired walls, lived a boy named Rafi. He was only ten when he started helping his father at their tiny shoe repair shop. The place was no bigger than a single room, tucked between two bigger stores that sold bright things. But inside that little shop, magic quietly happened every day.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
Charm Against an Egg Boat
In a quiet village by the river, there lived a little girl named Ina. She was known for her curiosity, her wild stories, and the little bag of charms she always wore around her neck. While other children played ball or chased chickens, Ina liked to sit by the river, talking to birds and folding tiny boats from eggshells.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
Mirror in the Morning
For as long as I can remember, I tried to be someone everyone else liked. In school, I laughed at jokes I didn’t find funny. I wore clothes that didn’t feel like me. I agreed with people just so they would not get upset. I said "yes" when I wanted to say "no." And after all that, I would go home feeling empty and small—like I had left pieces of myself behind.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The Old Bench by the Tree
In the middle of a peaceful park stood a large, old tree. Its branches stretched out wide, giving cool shade on sunny days. Under that tree was a wooden bench. It wasn’t shiny or new, but it was strong and had been there for many years.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The Paper Boat
In a small village near a wide river, floods were a regular part of life. Every year, the heavy rains would come and the water would rise. The streets would fill with muddy water, and people would climb onto rooftops or seek shelter in nearby schools and temples.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The Rainy Stall
In a small town, on a crowded street full of noise and people, there was a tiny tea stall. It didn’t look like much—just a wooden table, a big kettle, a few cups, and an old umbrella for shade. But what made the stall special was the woman who ran it.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The Rabbit, the Turtle, and the Second Race
Once upon a time, in a lush green forest filled with chirping birds and whispering trees, there lived a turtle named Taro and a rabbit named Remy. Most animals knew them from the famous race they had long ago—where the fast and boastful Remy had lost to the slow but steady Taro.
By Nihal Khan9 months ago in Motivation
